My Wife For Hire

irl screamed, glaring hatefully at Carla who

about you? Who are you and why are you acting like a crazy person, pouncing on s

hair stared at the two of them with wi

riend so I have e

ng so stupid? Babe, do you know her?" Carla asked, facing th

tell this bitch who I am to you?" Th

to him anymore so can you please leave this place before I call t

king at them, some had even raised their cameras

d to slap Carla but Carla who had long been in this b

ked eye, red fingerprints appe

her mouth agape in

look on his face, his fists were clenched together, almost a

gged the screaming blonde lady out while Car

.

la asked Jerry immediately they were both o

y said, Carla looked at

your bitchy ex-girlfriend, isn't that what you hired me

y my hands on her so why did you..." Jerry trailed off, putting on the i

and gave him a lot of allowances, but the young boy didn't know where to spend it. He had, on a whi

I did what you asked me to do," Carla ask

sk you to slap

disbelief, then she bu

feel something for your ex. then why did

round in his pocket, bringing out a 100-dolla

him and frowned when she s

thousand dollars," she said but all

asn't satisfied with the services you gave me so of co

astard!" Carla

p in the middle of the road, Carla who didn't have time to put on

he asked, holding

r," Jerry said wi

surrender when she saw tha

he door was shut, the red Lamborghini shot out

speeding car, an ang

angrily, kicking a stone

e would get home, her house was two junctions away

she had forgotten the 100 dollars in Jerry's car, more like

ng one instantly. She was so disappoin

orts" She sighed and fell on the fl

of what he promised, and now the little change he

what am I going to do now", she lamented, thinking of her sick

was about to stand up from the floor, a car passed by speedily, and w

mn